How can my simulation be a real love?

Wait, this pressure coming up from the soles of her feet seemed to suck her into an endless abyss like a black hole!

I always feel that if I'm not careful I'll be crushed by the overwhelming gravity!

Where exactly is the source of this pressure! ?

Goto Ichiri suddenly turned his head and gradually cast his gaze towards Feng Jianming's side.

Gao Songdeng was sitting there hugging his knees with his head slightly lowered. His slightly trembling eyes seemed to be filled with a layer of crystal mist, and he pursed his cherry lips as if he was trying hard to suppress something.

Deng stared at him beside him, seeming to want to say something but hesitant, as if he was worried about something and didn't dare to open his mouth.

She just quietly stretched out her fingers from the side and pinched the corner of his clothes. Her cautious gesture seemed as if just one word could scare her and make her shrink back, as pitiful as an abandoned puppy.

What's going on? Did I say something bad accidentally?

So scary, Takamatsu-san is so scary!

Pochi sensed the source of this pressure and began to tremble slightly.

If one is not paying attention, her face will even be distorted and shrunk into plasticine, and then turn into a ball of pink wild hammer snake and escape.

"Well, I suddenly remembered that I have something else to do, so I'm leaving now!"

"I'm so sorry whaa ...

Frightened by the gravity, Pochi's legs turned into wind wheels and she decisively escaped at the fastest speed in her life. The only thing left was a wall jump followed by a leap of faith.

If she continued to stay here, she felt that something would definitely go wrong!

"One mile?"

"The guitarist ran away..."

Takamatsu Deng, who had a look of loss on his face just now, stared blankly at Pochi's fleeing figure, and for a moment he seemed to not know how to react.

However, this also made Deng aware of the current situation.

If Ming wanted to form a band with others, then she——

"Ming, do you want to form a band?"

After all, she couldn't hold back the growing grievance in her heart, and the girl's initial tone of loss had dissipated a lot, replaced by a cautious inquiring tone.

She was afraid that forming a band with Ming would bring bad consequences.

But she was afraid that Ming would join another band and 'abandon' her.

Seeing her pitiful expression, Feng Jianming seemed to have a vision of the little Deng who was extremely dependent on him that he had seen in the simulation.

No, it must be an illusion.

Xiao Deng is probably still immersed in the shadow of CRYCHIC’s past, and her relationship with him is at most just that of good friends.

“I don’t have any plans to do so yet.”

This is the truth.

At the moment, Feng Jianming really has no intention of joining a band. Whether it is ending the band or joining Mygo, he has no intention of joining for the time being.

A simulation is a simulation and reality is reality.

Don't confuse the two.

"really?"

"real."

Feng Jianming, who knew Takamatsu Deng's character well, spoke without any hesitation. The firm tone in his voice made the girl slowly raise her head, and the melancholy in her eyes was replaced by a hint of joy.

"Well, lunch break is almost over."

"If you stay any longer, you'll be late."

Feng Jianming smiled and stretched out his right hand towards Gao Songdeng. Xiaodeng decisively stretched out his hand to him to use his strength to stand up from the ground, feeling the girl's soft and boneless smooth little hand while listening to the voice ringing in his ears.

[Get simulation times +1]

He guessed correctly, the way to obtain the number of simulations was indeed to contact the simulated object!

But Deng’s little hand felt too comfortable to touch, and I didn’t want to let go.

……

Neon's afternoon classes ended quite quickly.

In the blink of an eye, it was time to go home from school. Pochi, who had been frightened before, stood up, put his guitar on his back, turned around and ran away from the classroom in a 100-meter sprint.

Seeing her frightened look, Feng Jianming reacted and decisively grabbed his bag and chased after her.

After all, Pochi is one of his few friends, and he can't let her run away when she sees him in the future.

"...?"

Only Takamatsu Deng was left, holding the bag in his hand, staring blankly at Feng Jianming's gradually departing back.

Pochi-chan was running away at full speed, and her speed was quite fast, worthy of being a wild Pokémon Shiny Snakehead. She rushed out of the school in a flash.

Feng Jianming, who already had poor physical strength, took a long time to catch up with this guy in a nearby park.

She can run so fast with a guitar on her back. Is she really a socially anxious otaku who stays at home every day?

"I, I don't have any syrup!"

Goto Ichiri looked at the breathless Fengjian Ming in front of him with some horror. He had run to such a far park, but was still caught up by Ming-san.

Why are you chasing her? Are you trying to silence her?

I'm sorry, Mom, Dad, Erli and Jimmy Hen! I may not be able to go back!

"So why are you running? I'm not Kaz."

"Because, if Takamatsu-san saw us—"

Goto Ichiri's face was almost twisted into a cyberpunk look. She began to look around for the figure of a girl, and only breathed a sigh of relief after she was sure that she did not see Takamatsu Deng.

"So it was the light?"

Feng Jianming, who was panting, rolled his eyes slightly and reached out to scratch the black hair at his temples.

He could actually understand Pochi's feelings, because anyone who saw Deng's look would subconsciously think that they had done something wrong and become afraid.

In fact, Deng is just a girl who lacks a sense of security and needs to find comfort and dependence.

Once a lack of security occurs, the pressure emanating from one's body will involuntarily affect the people around him.

Little Pochi, who has been alone since childhood, is best at sitting in a corner and observing other people's every move. Naturally, he is very sensitive to the atmosphere around him.

It's normal for her to be afraid of lights.

"Yeah, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to run away."

"Don't worry, Deng just suffered psychological trauma when she was in the band before. She means no harm to you."

Eh? Is that all?

Pochi opened her mouth in surprise. She thought it was because she had asked Ming-san to form a band without his permission and accidentally made Takamatsu unhappy!

"I'm sorry Ming-san, I misunderstood."

"Ichiri, shouldn't you commit seppuku when you apologize?"

"Please spare me that kind of thing! I don't want to die so early!"

Just as the two were standing by the swing in the park and arguing loudly, a flash of golden light as dazzling as the sun flashed by. The flashing bright golden light made Feng Jianming, who was leaning on his waist, a little dazed.

The blonde girl suddenly appeared, staring at this side with shining eyes, and ran towards this side quickly with small steps.

"--Ah! It's the guitar!"

Chapter 35: Little Golden Sun

“Can you play guitar?!”

The blonde beauty suddenly appeared, staggering over from not far away. She was not at all shy towards the stranger. Instead, she came up to me and asked questions enthusiastically like a moving little sun.

The girl's appearance is very distinctive.

The golden side ponytail reflected the bright light in the sun, the golden hair on the head that looked like crispy horns swayed gently with the steps, and there was a lively and sunny smile on the pretty and cute face.

The blonde girl with such a smile looked like she would put on the cloak of the Fourth Hokage in the next second.

In fact, this is the type of person that Pochi is least good at dealing with.

"I, I can play it quite well..."

Goto Ichiri responded in a voice as thin as a mosquito's foot. At most, she could only communicate with people like Ming and Deng who were also relatively introverted.

Suddenly faced with this top-notch beauty who looked like a super energetic JK, she couldn't even look directly into her eyes and could only make an unbearable sound in her throat, like the wriggling of a sea urchin.

As the pink Nodachi snake most accustomed to running away, Goto Ichiri immediately cast a look for help towards Kazami beside him.

Then, under his resistant gaze, she hid behind him without any hesitation, only poking out her little pink head to look outside quietly.

Once you hide, you'll feel much more at ease!

"Don't hide on your own."

"Please Ming-san! Please help me with this and I'll treat you to MAX coffee later!"

"Her name is Goto Ichiri, and I'm her friend Kazami Naru. We're both first years at Hanegaoka High School."

Since he said that, he would definitely help as a friend.

"Ah, I'm so sorry to bother you so suddenly!"

"My name is Ichichi Hongxia, and I'm a sophomore from Shimokitazawa High School!"

The girl who called herself Hong Xia bared her cute little white teeth and introduced herself with full energy.

As expected, Feng Jianming guessed her identity the first time he saw her.

That lovely smile that shines brightly, and that dazzling golden hair that you can't forget after just one look—

Isn’t this the same mother Hong Xia who had a crush on him but failed and ended up becoming the child’s godmother?

"I'm so sorry, actually it's because I have a little trouble here!"

Ijichi Hongxia stretched out her index finger and thumb and pinched a small gap between her fingers, as if she was trying hard to express that the problem on her side was really not a big deal.

"My band was about to start performing, but the key guitarist ran away for some reason! So when I saw Ichiri-chan's guitar, I ran over to talk to him without permission!"

What escaped, the heart?

As for Goto Ichiri, there was a look of fear under his long bangs.

Her strong intuition of social phobia allowed her to vaguely sense what would happen next.

"So please! Please come to my band and play guitar for once!"

"Ah! It's okay if you really can't do it, but the song is really simple and you can learn it quickly as long as you can play the guitar. Please give it more consideration!"

"Please please!"

Ijichi Hongxia clasped her hands together sincerely. Her enthusiastic and sincere attitude made it hard for anyone to refuse her, while Pochi shook his head wildly in his heart.

Now, go on stage?

Although I always imagine myself being successful and famous, but now I can go on stage and perform...

It's a bit too scary!

But it’s no problem. Ming Sang, who is usually the best at rejecting others, will definitely find a way to reject her!

"She's quite free now."